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Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning down the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning down the block
judge a book by the cover Everything will be in this world is your When I lost the fun [?] Ancient words that teach me to ya! So we burn to to the mother And we yearn to unlearn all they told ya about Who you are, what you be, I'm gonna be leave it up to me!
Shouts through the sky, look out to the alright! Stars burn bright, I like the be alright!
Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster burning up the Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning up the block soldier, I know I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning up the This is the medicine, I'm out like the This knife I'm burying and life I'm treasuring
is the medicine, I'm out like the bedouin Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a monster soldier, I know I'm not a monster
I went away to the cave Went in a and came out all flames I went running for the hills Back to my roots and I'm still But now I'm to face my dreams Found my place and what it Find and no one else You have to it up to me, leave it up to me!
Buffalo soldier, I I'm not a rasta I to be a mobster burning up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a mobster up the block Buffalo soldier, I know I'm not a I used to be a burning up the block This is the medicine, I'm not the bedouin With this knife I'm buryin and life I'm treasuring soldier, I know I'm not a rasta
Buffalo soldier, you know I'm not a I to be a mobster burning down the block I the sheriff, the DA, and the deputy Sorry al I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll talking about guns When you talk about the that they cut for the youth Let's cut to the truth, ain't enough for the So tell me how you judge me til stuck in the shoes, man! Where the Congressmen, where all the They're thinking about their green, not the of the President? This is a relevance, survival is the sentiment Narcotics is the only way you know that I'm a it! They say that we are in a post era Well exactly what that mean? you make it clearer Does it mean that the rich are gonna start to share up Reproportion the wealth and make things Asking God "why do poor suffer" but now I'm such a hypocrite, the Rolls Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody never us I am the result of pain and hunger!
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